To kiss and admire her body
Nude, her most natural form
To sing praises and love her in delight
To cradle her as she laughs in merrimentIs that bad?
To touch her feet and kiss the soil beneath them
To put her feet over your head
To ask for her blessings
To feel below her oftenIs that bad?
To demand God of her return
To wish for her everlasting love
To wish for one chance to unite with her body
Completing their soul and mind as oneIs that bad?
Then why did someone laugh at it?
I realize now, while reading
How the one I still feel is above me in devotion
Laughed at my own attempt at penning down the love of Shiva and Sati
In their lesser, human forms.I realize how I had also let them laugh at me
Make jokes and taint me
Ultimately making me feel
I am not good.Kāma, a word so beautiful...
How can it be bad?
We all were born of it, and this world is a Kāma of Bhagvan, for he wishes us to walk in the path of Dharma, preach Artha and aim for Moksha.
How can then His words be bad?
No...
I shall preach love in every form.
In the plane of spiritual satisfaction physical intimacy is the cherry on top!Without which, nothing cannot last forever...
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Wrote a poem. And I slowly understand that what I did is not bad. What I did was a challenge. But we are here to change people and their mindsetFor how much can books and Gita and scriptures ultimately give you if you don't know love?
I know the sin is pride. For love can overcome lust, but what can defeat pride?
Can the knowledge of scriptures of any religion, faction, or way of life defeat the pride in you?
The greatest human, the most knowledgeable and wisest being on earth, if they are proud?
What can defeat them?
Maybe love. Only the purest, innocent expression of love
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Words And Secrets
PoetryWords spill out secrets And the more I speak, the more I regret Yet, my lips remain parted until I utter a new word And so it goes on, this story of telling tales!❣